The sharp knife flew over Yao Sheng's head, and he only felt a chill on his scalp. The whole top of the fully enclosed helmet was cut in half. Fortunately, his head was not cut open like the deputy general. Yao Sheng's head was
The messy hair was flying in the air, and the big head covered with flesh was also exposed. Twenty steps away, in the sea of fire, a fast figure rushed out like a cheetah, breaking the stainless steel dagger that broke his helmet.
, it was already in his left hand, but the other six-foot-long horse-killing sword he wielded in his right hand was spinning above his head, accompanied by his tiger roar, shocking the entire audience: "
I am here to send you a slave, and I will only kill Yao Sheng. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
At this moment, Liu Yu's whole body, except for the dripping blood, had been stained black by fireworks. His whole face was covered with the color of fireworks, and he looked like an African black man. Only two shining eyes were still murderous.
Damn, the dragon-slaying sword in his hand had already a line of blood dripping from the blood groove. When he broke through the burning phalanx of the front army, he didn't know how many enemy soldiers were killed by his sword. But the amazing thing is,
Even though he passed through the fire field, there was no trace of fire in his whole body. He even shone with light, making him like a luminous body. From a distance, he looked like a god!
There was a big commotion around Yao Sheng. The personal guards around him at this moment were elite soldiers who had been trained by him for many years and were both extremely fanatical and cold-blooded. They were also Tianshi Dao.
The killer disciples of the general altar, although they have experienced hundreds of battles, have never seen Liu Yu behave like a god of war. There are even a few fish that slipped through the net that had experienced the bloody battle in Wuzhuang. After seeing clearly
After encountering the enemy, the demonic plague god that had been scaring him so much at night appeared in front of him again. The two sergeants were immediately split in liver and gallbladder, and the yellow bile at the corners of their mouths vomited out. They were actually scared to death.
The others didn't care to protect Yao Sheng anymore, they all turned around and ran away.
At this moment, Yao Sheng no longer cared about enforcing military law and killing the deserters around him. The murderer in front of him was his first priority. He was wearing heavy armor and there was no way he could escape with his life.
He swung the axe, stirring up a gust of wind, calculated the advance of Liu Yu's attack, and struck Liu Yu's head with the axe.
The big knife in Liu Yu's right hand suddenly changed from the top of his head to his waist. His head shrank and he jumped forward. With this little bit of acceleration, he dodged the ax blow in an instant. His body changed from Yao
Sheng rushed past quickly, and the dragon-slaying sword across his waist passed under Yao Sheng's left rib. There was a sound of shattering armor, accompanied by Yao Sheng's muffled groan, and the double-layered sword
Armor, this giant was lined with soft armor. The armor on the left rib was cut open, blood spattered everywhere, and the skin was torn. Even the white ribs were clearly visible because the muscles and skin were cut open.
The power of this sword was so terrifying that it even broke through the armor of this moving mountain of steel, inflicting almost fatal injuries.
But Yao Sheng still reacted with the instinct of a strong warrior. He ignored the severe pain under his left rib, and before the big ax could hit the ground, he chopped into a swing. He also slashed horizontally from the waist, and rolled up the long-handled battle axe.
Flying sand and rocks within a ten-foot radius were thrown directly at Liu Yu who was behind him.
But the moment Liu Yu passed Yao Sheng, two spears pierced his face fiercely. Liu Yu yelled: "Well done!" He exerted force on the soles of his feet, and his figure rose up.
After stepping and kicking the heads of two long poles in the air, the hard poles, and his body, relying on the power of this step, flew backwards, and the giant ax carried the sword.
The wind passed by about two feet below him, hit the two long poles, broke the ends of the poles, flew to both sides, and hit a deserter who was running wildly, and immediately stabbed him.
He fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. He was trampled under the feet of his companions who were panicking behind him and could not get up again.
But Liu Yu's body flew out upside down. Such a body was unusually flexible, like an ape in the mountains, light and agile. He flew over Yao Sheng's left shoulder and the heart-piercing old iron in his left hand.
With a fierce stroke, Yao Sheng's right shoulder armor was immediately cut into two halves like tofu. The armor leaves were flying in the air, and along with the blood spurting out from his shoulder, Yao Sheng, the injured giant beast, was stunned.
, fell into madness.
The ax was taken off Yao Sheng's hand, and it hit the two soldiers behind who stabbed Liu Yu hard. The ax smashed the breastplates of the two men into pieces, embedded directly into their chests, and flew backwards.
More than ten feet away, he fell to the ground and died. When Yao Sheng let go of the giant ax, he pulled out a gleaming hook knife from the scabbard on his left leg. It looked like a question mark. This was
Yao Sheng is a unique weapon for melee combat. The long-handled battle ax is used to charge and kill the enemy in formation battles. It is one inch longer and one inch stronger, but in close combat it is one point shorter and one point dangerous. This inside-curved hook blade is one of the most powerful.
I don't know how many Jin soldiers died there, but this time, Yao Sheng hoped to turn the tide of the battle under extremely unfavorable circumstances and kill Liu Yu, who was fighting closely.
The sword flashed, and Yao Sheng slashed more than ten times in one breath, causing water to splash around him. He could not see anyone in his eyes. He only relied on his instinct to feel where the murderous aura was, and there was a flurry of dancing. Fortunately,
This seemed to really have an effect, as Liu Yu's elusive double swords, large and small, never struck him again.
Yao Sheng finally stopped waving the curved blade in his hand, and now he saw clearly the situation in front of him. Liu Yu was holding the dragon-slaying sword in his arms, standing about ten steps in front of him with a smile, and on his well-developed muscles,
It was shiny, I don't know whether it was sweat or oil, and the originally pitch-black face was washed away by the sweat to reveal its true colors. That heroic face was filled with relaxation. Looking into his own eyes, it was as if he was looking at a person.
dead.
When had Yao Sheng been insulted like this? He shouted: "Liu Yu, you have the guts to fight Grandpa for 300 rounds!"
But before he could finish his words, there was a sharp pain in his left rib. Only then did he feel that even breathing would pull on his pleura, causing excruciating pain, and his vision became blurry and vague because of the pain.
Suddenly, a cold light from the weapon penetrated into his eyes. Beside Liu Yu, stood more than a dozen shirtless warriors holding long spurs, each with well-developed muscles and a pyrotechnic color, but they were shiny.
, the leader of the primary school, said sternly: "Yao Sheng, your death day has come. When you meet the King of Hell, tell him that the person who killed you is named Meng Longfu, also known as Fierce Dragon!"
This chapter has been completed!